"Don't kill the military master, the little one is willing to surrender!"

The officers and soldiers threw away their swords, knelt on the ground, and asked for surrender in unison.

The vast majority of the officers and soldiers surrendered, and more than 30 people, who were the only Wen Houyou and his own soldiers, still formed a circle formation, shrunk under the root of the enemy's building wall, and kept squeezing backwards, hating to squeeze down to Luoyang City.

"Everyone else has descended, what are you going to do?"

Zhengjiazhuang Gouyu asked someone to point Wen Houyou and the others with bows and arrows, and then asked with a sneer.

"Master Jiang, what should I do, you give me a word."

There was deep despair and fear in the voices of the soldiers, just waiting for their own generals to make the final decision.

Wen Houyou looked at the dense array of enemy arrows, and knew that if he wanted to resist again, it would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and in desperation, he only had the blade still on the ground, clenched his hands into fists, knelt on one knee, and said astringently: "We are willing to surrender." ”

When the soldiers saw that their generals were kneeling, they hurriedly threw away their blades, knelt on the ground, and shouted surrender.

"Well, all of you get up, and since you have descended, you shall quickly release the drawbridge, and open the gates of the city, and welcome the king into the city."

"Yes."

When the surrendered official army was about to open the city gate with the beggar army, Gao Jie also led the cavalry to the north gate, and the two armies met, put down the drawbridge, opened the city gate, and welcomed Li Zicheng's army into the city.

The north gate of Luoyang was opened, and Li Zicheng was overjoyed and entered the city with his soldiers and horses.

When entering the city, the beggar army mountain shouted long live, the people were boiling, and the people in Luoyang City knew that King Chuang entered from the north gate, and under the joy, they all spontaneously walked out of the house and stood along the road.

Wreaths made of chrysanthemums, silk with an aftertaste, eggs, steamed buns, steamed buns, and even turnips and greens were all sent to the beggars.

The beggars are by no means comparable to the thieves of the past, disciplined and disciplined, and do nothing.

The people were more and more moved.

An important town in the northwest of Henan, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and the land of King Fu's feudal domain, fell into the hands of the beggar army.

Li Zicheng's first stop after entering the city was to go to the Fuwang Palace to see His Royal Highness the Fuwang who was rich in the world, unkind to the rich, and sown notoriety in Zhongzhou.

At this time, the surrendered officers and soldiers had already served as guides and led the way in front.

King Fu's palace, no one in Luoyang knows, no one knows, now that the beggar army has entered the city, everyone wants to see what kind of fate this usually powerful King Fu will be.

Li Zicheng took his men and horses to the city of Defu Wang, only to see that there was no guard on the tall city wall of this city in the city, and the Guangzhi Gate under the city had been opened, and the beggar army passed through the city gate and went straight to the inner city Fuwang Palace.

The beggar army came to the three major halls of the palace of King Defu, only to see that the palace was large, with red walls and yellow tiles, and the sun shone brightly, and it was brilliant and dazzling.

What is not quite commensurate with this splendid scene are some palaces, without exception, the doors of the palaces are wide open, and all kinds of utensils are scattered all over the ground, a dilapidated scene.

"Hey, the end of the road, that's what it sees. I don't know if His Royal Highness King Fu ran away? He is so rich, I don't know if he ran away with all the money. ”

Li Zicheng got off the horse, looking up and down the stairs while telling jokes with Li Guo and others.

Li Guo only said that Li Zicheng was worried that King Fu's money was lost, and the military salary of the begging army was gone, so he hurriedly replied: "King Chuang, let's besiege Luoyang, the siege is urgent, King Fu can't take away so much family property, even if the palace people rob some, it is impossible to rob too much, and there should be a lot of rest after all." ”

"Know, know,"

Li Zicheng agreed to this, and continued to walk inside, carrying the hall, the palace, one by one, until the heart hall.

"Huh!" Li Zicheng suddenly stopped and let out a light sigh full of surprise and disbelief.

When everyone saw Li Zicheng stop, they all stopped, followed Li Zicheng's gaze, and saw that in the depths of the heart hall, on the throne, there was a blessed king wearing a winged crown and a red four-dragon dragon suit.

"He's still here, let's go, go meet him."

Anyone could hear that Li Zicheng's voice was a little depressed, but everyone didn't know what emotions he was suppressing.

The prince, the king side by side, the royal nobles, the emperor's closest relatives, Li Zicheng and others have never seen before, these people used to control the life and death of ordinary people, but now they can control the life and death of the royal family.

King Fu has not moved, and the expression on his face has always been faint, perhaps because of the majesty of the royal blood, even if the white blade is added, he does not frown; Or maybe he was so stupid that he lost his mind and had to wait for death.

Li Zicheng didn't care what Zhu Changxun was thinking, he walked straight to Zhu Changxun, stood still, and looked at Wang.

Wang Yi and Li Zicheng looked at each other, their eyes were like a borough well, deep.

"Zhu Changxun, the people are poor, they can't eat enough, every winter there are people who are taken away by God, you enjoy millions of fields, rich in the world, why don't you understand the people's livelihood and help the people. Are the people of Henan driven by your Zhu family as pigs and dogs? ”

In the face of Li Zicheng's questioning, Zhu Changxun just chuckled lightly and did not respond directly, he still sat on the throne, still with that expression, and asked: "In any case, this king is the king of the Ming Dynasty, the royal family, that is, if you want to die, you must always be decent, this king does not ask for anything else, I just hope that you have been a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, give this king a whole corpse." ”

When Li Zicheng heard this, he didn't agree immediately, but he didn't agree immediately, he was still thinking about whether to cut off this rich and unkind prince and give an explanation to the people.

King Fu saw that Li Zicheng was always silent, and immediately became nervous, Tianhuang was noble, and he couldn't keep a whole corpse when he died, and he went underground, and he didn't know if his father and mother who loved him could still recognize him.

Thinking of this, King Fu couldn't help but feel a little resentful of Chongzhen, who was far away in Beijing!

"It's not that you still hold a grudge against your uncle for robbing your father's position, and you categorically refuse to send troops to save you, and I don't need to ask for a thief."

"That's it, I've never heard that you are rich and unkind, but there is nothing too evil, let's give you a whole corpse and find him a hemp rope."

When the hemp rope was handed to Zhu Changxun, he frowned, obviously not very satisfied.

As a prince, it's not too much to ask for a white silk!

He originally wanted to ask for another piece of white silk, but Li Zicheng was already impatient, so he had to give up.

"Excuse me, please help me on my way."

Zhu Changxun looked at the beggar soldiers standing beside him expectantly.

"Excuse me, why don't you find a place to hang yourself?"

"But there's no place to hang a rope here, please do you a favor, I'm ......."

King Fu habitually wanted to say that he would reward them with something, but when he remembered that he had nothing left, he could only smile bitterly, but he begged without a price.

"That's it, send him all the way."

Li Zicheng spoke, and the two beggar soldiers had no choice but to take the hemp rope and wrap it around the neck of the big fat man King Fu, and then the two of them pulled the rope in opposite directions together.

Zhu Changxun's face suddenly turned red, the green tendons on his forehead exploded, and he died of anger after a short time.

"Hey, that's nice. Hey, you quickly counted the money and food in King Fu's palace, collected the surrendered officers and soldiers, as well as the young people in the city, and compensated the brothers who died in the war, and will rest for a few days, ready to meet that Lu Xiangsheng for a while. ”

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No matter what kind of scenery he was in life, when he died, he was wrapped in a straw mat, dragged the body in a carriage, and sent to Kaifeng.

When King Fu's body was transported to Kaifeng, Fan Shangxiao, who had not yet gone far from Beijing, heard the news and immediately fainted.

During the governor's tenure, there were people who rebelled and lost the city, which in the final analysis was a crime of negligence.

The vassal king who died, and the vassal king who was also the emperor's closest relative, said that it was both two things, and it was all grace to cut the decision, and it was not impossible to sentence one Ling Chi.

Fan Shangxiao is dead, just completed the handover, Lu Xiangsheng, who became the acting governor of Henan, was also unlucky, as soon as he arrived, he had to make his own soldiers take pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and consider the excerpt of the plea.

Lu Xiangsheng's army was stationed outside Kaifeng City, the army could not enter the city, and he did not enter the city, just outside the city, dealing with Henan government affairs, and writing a plea for guilt, which was also in the barracks.